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Artiste : Mac Miller
Titre : Funny Papers
Did no one ever teach you how to dance?
Nobody ever taught you how to dance?
Well well, everyone knows how to dance
There´s only so much time

Yeah, somebody died today, I
I saw his picture in the funny papers
Didn´t think anybody died on a Friday
Some angry banker, some kind of money trader
Recently divorced, was drunk drivin´ down the highway
And drove off the bridge to his wedding song
Blew out the bass in his speakers, you can still hear the treble goin´
The hospital was useless, and everything was quiet but the music
Recently, I only meet peace when in deep sleep
Been the same dream: world safe, smile on her face
Waitin´ on the other side, I wonder if He´ll take me to the other side, yeah
What your eyes see, too naive for war, and that´ll screw ya

Still bet it all on the glory, hallelujah
I heard the answer in the gibberish of an old drunk
All he said was he´s in no rush

If I could just pay my rent by Tuesday
I bet I´d be rich by April Fools´ day
The moon´s wide awake, with a smile on his face
As he smuggle constellations in his suitcase
Don´t you love silence?

Everything quiet but the music
Everything quiet but the music
Do you love silence? (Oh-oh-oh)
Everything quiet but the music
(Hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo, hoo-hoo-hoo, hoo)

Somebody gave birth to a baby boy

I saw his picture in the funny papers
Eleven pounds, named after his uncle Gabriel
His mother cried with her lips against his soft face
Why´d she bring these bright eyes into this dark place?
Oh, sweet, sweet oblivion
Way before the information gets settled in
I swear to God I never wanna sin again
But I fear that trouble´s on its way (Yeah)
The mind go with age, don´t surrender
My mistake, I misplaced all of my remembers
Baby, there´s a little vacation in the dresser
Take one for depression, and two for your temper

If I could just pay my rent by Tuesday
I bet I´d be rich by April Fools´ day
The moon´s wide awake, with a smile on his face

As he smuggle constellations in his suitcase
Don´t you love silence?

Oh shit, here come the icebreaker
It´s danger when he´s bringin´ out the lightsaber
The words awesome but he´s talkin´ outta turn often
I blew the fuck up, then became the world´s problem
Bad hygiene, all about that gross life
Hate to see somebody fuckin´ up their own life
Just roll the dice, put a twenty on midnight
Have a feelin´ we gon´ win tonight
´Cause when the snakes start slitherin´, you spot the chameleons
You realize you surrounded by reptilians
Shit, I ain´t an innovator, just a motherfuckin´ illustrator

Why does it matter
At all? Oh, tomorrow